This spring, time to fly Pink fairy floss, riding high Over the rooftops Beyond the moon Oh can you see me Waving from my room The pretty lights that I'm spying My blue dress is ready and ironed Oh I will be brave when I ride Oh sweet child It's just a peek You can't be here Here with me You can't be here Ordinary people you're not free Fire in the sky Smoke stacked up high Ordinary people You're going to die Are you ready? I'm unsteady Are you ready for? Are you ready? I'm unsteady Are you ready for the night to fall? I'll shine over you You'll shine over me Forgotten people